*hey salem wanna rp before i gotta go do actual productive stuff?*
sure*
Riotan is lying on the ground in an alley, experiencing many confusing and overpowering emotions.
Yuki walks into the alley, leaning down closer to him. "Mā, Mā... Are you alright...?"
*Mā= Oh dear.*
Rio groans, looking like he’s made every mistake he possibly could tonight in the strangest ways possible.
"Let's get you somewhere warm, okay?" She says, not even waiting for his response as she scoops him up, holding him to her in a motherly way. Her fur is warm and smells of mint. She begins to take him back to the cafe.
“Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey NO!” Riotan zones back in and scrambles at her.
"Shhhh, there there..." She says, rubbing the back of his head. Her presence is calming, usually-
Rio continues resisting until he falls out of her arms. “Ma’am please stop doing this.” He says quietly.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I don't know if I c-can.." She says, barely audible.
"6 copper." She says, setting down a tankard. "He told me not to get involved. He'll be flamed properly when he's here, safe from that God, that way I can get my hands on him!...." She says, jaw clenched.
He lands, his eyes crackling with lightning bolts as kicks open the door.
He puts down a silver coin "He told you? Last I check you were the one wearing the collar." He says, chuckling to himself "He hasn't listened to a single order through his whole life, why should you?"
"What the hell is going on?" Saphuno says from behind the bar, throwing her paws up. *confusion. going to ignore. She puts down 4 copper, silently crying. "I refuse to see him in such a place, because I don't even know what to expect..."
Antonio looks around, his voice much more commanding "Domino needs help! Now! I can't do anything, someone help. Please."
He takes the money back, silently nodding "I... That's entirely fair, and I don't blame you, but no matter what he says, he wants to see you."
The only one in the tavern is Saphuno. She approaches, sweating, taking her injured daughter into her arms, crying silently. She clears the bar aggressively and sets Domino down onto it, assessing the situation and mending what she can.
"I'm not sure... do you really think I should go?.."
He kinda just keeps panicking, watching her, staying close, trying to keep her awake, beginning to cry himself "Please. Please."
"I'm sure you're married to my brother, and I'm sure one of the best ways to show love is spontaneous choices." He sips his beer "It's what I would do, but I'm not you."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*hey salem wanna rp before i gotta go do actual productive stuff?*
sure*
Riotan is lying on the ground in an alley, experiencing many confusing and overpowering emotions.
Yuki walks into the alley, leaning down closer to him. "Mā, Mā... Are you alright...?"
*Mā= Oh dear.*
Rio groans, looking like he’s made every mistake he possibly could tonight in the strangest ways possible.
"Let's get you somewhere warm, okay?" She says, not even waiting for his response as she scoops him up, holding him to her in a motherly way. Her fur is warm and smells of mint. She begins to take him back to the cafe.
“Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey NO!” Riotan zones back in and scrambles at her.
"Shhhh, there there..." She says, rubbing the back of his head. Her presence is calming, usually-
Rio continues resisting until he falls out of her arms. “Ma’am please stop doing this.” He says quietly.
"oh, have I tried to help you before?" She says, blushing softly, looking down at her feet.
“Yeah and it didn’t work. I am beyond all help and beyond all limitations. I think I experienced ego death five times, and it turns out ayahuasca doesn’t actually cure it.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I don't know if I c-can.." She says, barely audible.
"6 copper." She says, setting down a tankard. "He told me not to get involved. He'll be flamed properly when he's here, safe from that God, that way I can get my hands on him!...." She says, jaw clenched.
He lands, his eyes crackling with lightning bolts as kicks open the door.
He puts down a silver coin "He told you? Last I check you were the one wearing the collar." He says, chuckling to himself "He hasn't listened to a single order through his whole life, why should you?"
"What the hell is going on?" Saphuno says from behind the bar, throwing her paws up. *confusion. going to ignore. She puts down 4 copper, silently crying. "I refuse to see him in such a place, because I don't even know what to expect..."
Antonio looks around, his voice much more commanding "Domino needs help! Now! I can't do anything, someone help. Please."
He takes the money back, silently nodding "I... That's entirely fair, and I don't blame you, but no matter what he says, he wants to see you."
The only one in the tavern is Saphuno. She approaches, sweating, taking her injured daughter into her arms, crying silently. She clears the bar aggressively and sets Domino down onto it, assessing the situation and mending what she can.
"I'm not sure... do you really think I should go?.."
He kinda just keeps panicking, watching her, staying close, trying to keep her awake, beginning to cry himself "Please. Please."
"I'm sure you're married to my brother, and I'm sure one of the best ways to show love is spontaneous choices." He sips his beer "It's what I would do, but I'm not you."
After she's done absoloutely everything she can, and having gotten no response, she takes a deep breathe and walks away into the kitchen. Shortly after, a steady string of loud cussing and the sound of things being destroyed is heard. She comes back several minutes later, sitting at the bar, slumped over Domino's cold body.
"[GP] it, i'm going."
Tears begin to rain from his eyes, along with lightning shooting from them, crackling in his air as he moves to her body in a blink, but he seems to be in control as he puts his hands to her chest "NO!" He sends shocks for her heart, tears falling into her fur, a storm gathering above as he tries to force her back to life.
He chuckles, finishing his drink "And Damian thinks I can't manipulate people."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*hey salem wanna rp before i gotta go do actual productive stuff?*
sure*
Riotan is lying on the ground in an alley, experiencing many confusing and overpowering emotions.
Yuki walks into the alley, leaning down closer to him. "Mā, Mā... Are you alright...?"
*Mā= Oh dear.*
Rio groans, looking like he’s made every mistake he possibly could tonight in the strangest ways possible.
"Let's get you somewhere warm, okay?" She says, not even waiting for his response as she scoops him up, holding him to her in a motherly way. Her fur is warm and smells of mint. She begins to take him back to the cafe.
“Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey NO!” Riotan zones back in and scrambles at her.
"Shhhh, there there..." She says, rubbing the back of his head. Her presence is calming, usually-
Rio continues resisting until he falls out of her arms. “Ma’am please stop doing this.” He says quietly.
"oh, have I tried to help you before?" She says, blushing softly, looking down at her feet.
“Yeah and it didn’t work. I am beyond all help and beyond all limitations. I think I experienced ego death five times, and it turns out ayahuasca doesn’t actually cure it.”
"Well, how about just a bagel, then?"
Riotan shakily gets to his feet. “Yeah sure that sounds lovely.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*give me some now*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*No I mean weeeee junior mints and Pringles in my car while it's hotboxed.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Rio continues resisting until he falls out of her arms. “Ma’am please stop doing this.” He says quietly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
They hear the sound of tearing flesh and crunching bone nearby, followed a few moments later by cheering.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He kinda just keeps panicking, watching her, staying close, trying to keep her awake, beginning to cry himself "Please. Please."
"I'm sure you're married to my brother, and I'm sure one of the best ways to show love is spontaneous choices." He sips his beer "It's what I would do, but I'm not you."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Loriche sighs and gets up, going to investigate.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hey Wendi.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
They find a man in a clearing, blood is everywhere, but the man seems unscathed, and alone. He laughs to himself like a madman.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“Yeah and it didn’t work. I am beyond all help and beyond all limitations. I think I experienced ego death five times, and it turns out ayahuasca doesn’t actually cure it.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Again?” She mutters, annoyed.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Tears begin to rain from his eyes, along with lightning shooting from them, crackling in his air as he moves to her body in a blink, but he seems to be in control as he puts his hands to her chest "NO!" He sends shocks for her heart, tears falling into her fur, a storm gathering above as he tries to force her back to life.
He chuckles, finishing his drink "And Damian thinks I can't manipulate people."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Riotan shakily gets to his feet. “Yeah sure that sounds lovely.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He turns, looking at them, his mannerism immediately changing "Hey, who've you?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
“Loriche va Bental. Who’re you?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.